They
Written 4/29/99
They must die,
for every single lie.
How could they give me hope.
then leave me looking like a dope.
I put my trust in them, thought they had a clue,
but it turns out, none of them knew.
They acted like they were smart,
but they were just playing a part.
They say I'm the one to blame,
have they no shame?
I need to get a gun,
it's time to end their fun.
No one will cry,
they deserve to die.